Chapter 117: Planting Seedlings with Their Own Thoughts

Prayer Mo vomited again.

The last time I vomited was in the carriage after leaving Su Jian's house, and now I vomit in Su Jian's Zhuangzi's field. Due to the loud voice of Qi Mo, Feng Yi Cheng finally moved his gaze to Qi Mo's body, which was quietly placed on Su Jian's body, and there was an implicit reproach in his words: "You are a little hypocritical. ”

"......" Qimo was heartbroken, and looked at Fengyi City with a sense of nausea, but he didn't know whether Fengyi City was intentional or unintentional, the mud ball on Fengyi City's hand was extremely close to him.

In the trance, the smell hit, and in the trance, the fertilizer turned into red date cake.

Qi Mo sighed again, and the whole person instantly faltered.

"Mr. Mo." Su Jian looked at Qi Mo worriedly, she wanted Qi Mo to help make mud balls, but she didn't expect Qi Mo's reaction to be so big, and looking at his complexion, it was almost close to the color of his hair, so don't really have any problems: "If you really don't fit in, why don't you go back and rest?" ”

Qimo looked at Su Jian, and saw Su Jian stretching out his hand towards him, and by the time he reacted, he had already fallen to the ground because he was avoiding Su Jian's hand: "I can't go back to rest if I really don't feel right, if I say I can still persevere, do you still want me to pinch the mud." ”

"......" Su Jian didn't actually think so, but Qi Mo said that she felt that she might really do it.

Su Jian's silence made Qi Mo's heart even more aggrieved, and he knew that Su Jian was bullying him! But he has no evidence, so angry, so scared!

"Mr. Mo, there is a real poop on the ground, you sit like this, and your clothes are all over it." A touch of cunning flashed in Zhan Lei's eyes, and after observing why Qi Mo was like this, he pretended to be naΓ―ve, but he was secretly thinking in his heart, Qi Mo knew that he was bullying him on weekdays, and he had no power to fight back, so let him lie to him today.

But in fact, it's not a lie, next to the mud and soil, it must also be mixed with poop.

"......" Su Jian was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhan Lei, and ...... When she said this, it was like the mud in her hand was really disgusting. She was worried that the children would be affected, so there would be no one to help her knead the mud ball today. But looking at the movements of the children's hands, it seems that they are not affected at all.

Su Jian sincerely sighed, this is the child of the cropper.

Unlike the people in the General's Mansion, they are obviously not from rich and noble families, but they don't understand it, so they won't, and they get angry when they think about it.

Qi Mo's eyes widened because of Zhan Lei's words, he wanted to look at his clothes, but he didn't want to look down. Zhan Lei didn't say that he hadn't paid attention yet, but after saying that, he felt that the place where he was sitting was soft.

There is a poop......

"Su Jian." Qi Mo's voice trembled, and he looked at Su Jian almost through gritted teeth.

"There is no poop." Su Jian came back to her senses and explained, just about to say that she didn't use farm fertilizer, but Qimo said one step ahead of her.

"Su Jian, you bully people!" There was a trill in Qi Mo's voice, for so many years, no one had ever made him look like this, Su Jian was really amazing! He wouldn't dare eat what she made in the future.

"......" Su Jian looked at Qi Mo, her eyes met, and she saw the grievance in Qi Mo's eyes. Being watched by him all the time, it's clear that she didn't do anything wrong, but right......

"Fengyi City, if you are still a brother, send me back to bathe quickly!" Qi Mo accentuated his tone, Su Jian was a hard-hearted person, and it was useless for him to accuse.

When Fengyi City heard this, he was embarrassed, but seeing that Qimo's attitude was so resolute, he finally said something to Su Jian, and then helped Qimo to leave.

Xionghong saw that they were far away, and she should not be able to hear her, so she whispered: "Madam, there are two more people missing." ”

Su Jian knew Xionghong's implication, with two less laborers, they would have to make more mud balls. But she didn't have much hope in them, so she ...... It doesn't seem like there's any pity for them to go. It's a pity that her red date cake is so hard for the children to knead the mud ball, and it's better for them to eat!

"Hehe......"

A burst of laughter rang out.

Su Jian glanced sideways at Zhan Lei, who was snickering, when was there a poop on the ground? Zhan Lei, this kid, is also a little naughty. But she likes this kind of Zhan Lei, more like a child, rather than blindly cautious and without ego.

Two days later.

The corn has green young leaves.

According to Su Jian's instructions, Xiong San led people to dig corn seedlings carefully, while Wang Yong's people were responsible for wrapping the corn seedlings into the mud balls made by Su Jian, and then arranged for Xiong Da's people to dig pits and plant corn together.

After Su Jian inspected the corn seedlings in the manure basket, he watched Xiong Da and them plant, hoeing and pitting, putting in the corn seedlings wrapped in nutrient soil, and then using the hoe to pile some soil to cover the nutrient soil and make it level on the ground.

Because she requires corn to be planted in rows and columns, two to three pieces of soil can work together at the same time for efficiency.

"Maybe the corn will be planted within today?"

"It should work." Even if you can't, use it at night, even if it's dark, you have to finish planting.

Su Jian heard Xiong Da's response, looked up at the sky, it was still early, a whole day, thinking that they could do it: "After planting today, we will fertilize corn tomorrow, and the method is the same as that of fertilizing wheat." ”

"Yes."

"After fertilization, people should pay attention, don't let weeds grow in the crops, and if there is any problem with the corn seedlings, report it immediately."

"Yes."

"Okay, let's plant the land quickly, after the corn stalks are planted, it will be ...... soon It's time for rice planting. ”

Wang Yong's people took their eyes off Su Jian and Xiong Da, and looked at Xiong San, who was busy not far away, he approached Wang Yong, and whispered: "Brother, Xiong San made a mistake before, Madame punished Xiong San, and even ignored Xiong San, but now it seems that Madam has begun to reuse Xiong San again." ”

Wang Yong put the corn stalks into the manure basket and looked at the speaker with a warning in his eyes: "Work more, talk less." ”

Wang Yong saw that he really didn't speak anymore, he glanced in the direction of Xiong San, and then continued to bow his head and work, Madame wants to reuse who is Madame's business, what he has to do, what he can do, is to do what Madame explains. At first, he worked hard for the title of Zhuangzi steward and the extra money, but now, although he still wants to hold these firmly in his hands, he really wants to be reused by Su Jian.

The wheat that had not been harvested much in previous years was in Su Jian's hands, and it suddenly became food that could feed the people in the house; Now that he is planting corn, rice and beans, he has a hunch that perhaps the day of the harvest will be the day when the general's mansion will be completely changed.

(End of chapter)